#Owlcat Games

[deekindraws]

[maggotknight]

This was supposed to be just a sketch, but took on a life of its own.

[possessedopossum]

Behold, my poor little meow meow diagram

[ann-mz]

🖤

[ceruleanhawk]

Touching Heinrix's frozen body is painful. It feels as if you are embracing a block of ice. Steeling yourself, you wrap your arms around him. Slowly, very slowly, the otherworldly chill begins to retreat from the air around you. A flicker of life appears in Heinrix's face — his eyelids blink in exhaustion, he pulls a ragged breath in past his blue lips, and violent tremors wrack his body. "I remember. I remember being on the deck… the officer… the breach…" He stares back at you. "And I remember that out of all the places on the ship, I came here. To you." --- I died there. Just... I can't help myself.

[ionjuno]

Heinrix van Calox, Master of Whispers

[blighted-elf]

Re-creating my favourite Wrath of the Righteous party in BG3

[alienturnipp]

River Kingdoms Daredevil, Cayden Cailean enthusiast, dual-wielding troublemaker, aspiring Azata, Commander of the Fifth Crusade 🦋

[schwarzesgift411]

Sanctioned xenos: dress Marazhai in some absurd mon-keigh fashion and make him strolling outside.

[nika-vincent]

I need more Marzipan with flowing hair in my life

[eldarianne-art]

You give me strength

A Rogue Trader fanart I had in mind for a while now...

I love Heinrix so much rn omg... I love his writing and his romance and everything <3

(I feel very alone in this fandom within my friends circle orz but I know there's people of culture here)

[sketchblognko]

2. my favorite companion

love her 💜

[maggotknight]

rogue trader sketch dump. Heinrix's face is elusive to me so he shape shifts :'')

It's the biomancy.

[totallynotzzombiecat]

·· Elayne von Valancius ··

My precious voidborn pirate princess.🗡️

A little portrait study to experiment with brushes and more painterly approach.

[ann-mz]

— Happy Valentine's Day, Mon-keigh.

[ceruleanhawk]

The tall, dark-haired man sizes you up with a quick glance; a supernatural chill is making the air around him crackle softly. "Interrogator van Calox, I presume?"

"Yes", - The man turns away slightly to clear his throat. The room starts to get noticeably warmer.